Chapter 407 Lili becomes a fish and runs away

Lu Qidong also agreed very much, and gave Lu Junhan a dissatisfaction halfway through:

"That's right! The child is fragile now! A single knife wound is enough to kill you. You are dead now. If Lili suffers any sequelae in the future, I see who you regret it!"

Lu Junhan glanced at them with expressionless expression on his face: "You have nothing to do! I haven't heard the doctor say, in a few minutes, will she be able to heal herself?"

Song Qingwan was still very worried, looking at the little girl's hand over and over again, and she couldn't help but began to mutter again:

"This is the first time Lili was injured! A lot of blood was shed just now. If I hadn't dealt with it quickly, Lili would probably be bleeding now!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Anran: "..."

After being "crazy" for more than half an hour, Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong barely calmed down and regained their senses.

In fact, they are not to blame, after all, this is the first time the little girl was injured, but it really hurts them.

"By the way, Xiaowan, I have already contacted Professor Kaman for you, he is very researching in this respect,"

Lu Qidong didn’t see anyone before. In fact, he contacted Song Qingwan with the doctor:

"He said that your disease, although the chance of curing is very slim, but if you actively cooperate with treatment, you can live more—"

"So it's still going to die, right,"

Song Qingwan interrupted him with tired eyes and sighed, "Brother, you are so smart, it is impossible not to understand what I mean. In fact, I don't care about how long I can live. I live one more day and one less live. , I don’t care anymore, I just want to be more comfortable, before I die..."

After treatment, it is indeed possible to live longer for months or years.

But in the past few months or years of living, there was only endless pain of being tortured by the treatment equipment, and only the pain of staying in the hospital bed and being unable to go anywhere.

"Brother, do you remember my biggest dream,"

Song Qingwan muttered to herself, looking at the free flying bird outside the window, her thoughts seemed to have drifted far in the past:

"My biggest dream is to travel the world with a drawing board on my back. You let me stay in Haicheng for the rest of my life. I don't want to. How could I be willing to stay in such a small hospital bed until I die."

Lu Qidong turned his head and closed his eyes.

After that, he said nothing, and left the ward in silence.

Song Qingwan met the little girl's ignorant clean eyes, rubbed her little head with her hand, and smiled extra sadly, "Sorry, Lili, auntie still wants to be selfish, maybe... the last time. ."

She was left with this last regret.

--accomplish dreams.

Carrying the drawing board, travel around the world.

That afternoon.

Lu Qidong returned to the ward again, he finally chose to compromise and decided to release Song Qingwan free.

Song Qingwan doesn't need treatment afterwards, she can run around with the drawing board on her back, and can enjoy the last part of her life.

But these few days, she must first get well before she can be discharged.

Song Qingwan agreed.

After that, Song Qingwan glanced at Lu Qiqi, as if he wanted to say something, and hesitated, but in the end he didn't say it.

Upon seeing this, Lu Qidong sighed long.

"Let's talk! What else can I help, just say! Although you made this decision, I really want to beat you, and I want to ignore you, but who made you my sister! I probably owed you my previous life of!"

Song Qingwan laughed and said, I knew that my brother was the best to me!

Since Lu Qidong's return, Song Qingwan has indeed become more and more like the little princess he spoiled twenty years ago. This is what makes Lu Qidong most gratified.

After a while, Song Qingwan took a deep breath, as if she had finally made some decision, she took a knife and cut open the innermost part of her wallet, which was sealed early.

A yellowed photo fell out.

This photo shows a bit of history, and the corners and corners are a little rolled up.

But the photo was well preserved, and looked like a brand new one. It can be seen how much Song Qingwan cherishes the baby photo.

Lu Qidong looked over. In the photo, there were two people.

The background is the Duolun Art Cathedral in country m.

The old-fashioned pendulum building stood behind them.

Song Qingwan's beautiful face is painted with three red, blue and green graffiti, tilted her head, wearing a black dress, smiling at the camera extra bright and publicity, just like the most beautiful and mysterious woman in the Middle Ages.

Behind her, a handsome boy with blond hair and blue eyes was holding her, with one hand around her waist, and his head against her shoulder and neck.

He was not looking at the camera, but he was bending his lips and looking at her with a smile. In his clear blue eyes, it seemed that he could overflow with deep love.

A simple picture, but outlines the most intimate relationship between the two.

Lu Qidong remembered that Song Qingwan had indeed told him.

In her third year of going to university abroad, she made a boyfriend from country m who also studied painting.

Not surprisingly, it should be the boy in this photo.

Song Qingwan stared at the handsome and fair-skinned boy in the photo, and stared blankly for a while.

Lu Qidong didn't urge, but waited patiently.

After a long while, Song Qingwan recovered, handed the photo to Lu Qidong, rubbed his face, and muffled:

"Back when you had an accident, I was anxious to return to China. When I returned to China, I didn't say hello to him. Later, I decided to adopt Lu Junhan and Lu An. Then, I severed all contact with Country M, including... him. Over the years, he is probably afraid. You hate me to death!"

After speaking, Song Qingwan paused, and then whispered: "However, before I die, I still want to see him again..."

Lu Qidong was silent for a while and asked, "Then why not go?"

"I can't find it," Song Qingwan paused, "I can't find him. I have been back to university for a few years, but I couldn't find any information about him. Later I learned that his files Like mine, they are all fake, and there is no way to find out."

Song Qingwan had red eyes and took a deep breath.

"Brother, if you can find out, if he gets married, you don't need to tell me, anyhow there is still a thought in your heart. If he is not settled and I am dead, please help me to tell him I'm sorry. It's been so many years...Actually, I have always missed him..."

Speaking of the end, Song Qingwan was already crying.

A person who is usually so strong and cold, at this time, crying like a lost child.

Lu Qidong closed his eyes, his heart full of mixed feelings.

How many lives has been changed by one of his car accidents?

...

On the other side, Lu Junhan took the little girl back to Lu's house.

Before long, Lu Junhan went busy with his affairs.

Leave the little girl alone, holding the cat, sitting alone in the yard.

And the wall between the Lu family and Pei's family was repaired a lot higher at some unknown time.

At the top, it's pierced with glass and spikes, let alone people, even cats can't get through.

The little girl felt that she was really bored.

It would be great if I could go to the next door to find Brother Xiubai!

As if thinking of something, the little girl rolled her dark eyes and glanced at her side to make sure there was no one next to her.

She cast a spell, instantly turned into a fish, jumped into the lake, and then swam all the way, and finally swam from the Lu family to the Pei family.

This waterway was told by the fish in the lake before.

It is said that they used to run on both sides. Once the Lu family was going to fish, they would swim to Pei’s family to hide.

When the Pei family was about to catch the fish and dry the fish, they hurried to the Lu family to avoid it.

　【Look for a monthly pass~

　　 The explosion is over! So tired. If there is a wrong word or it is not smooth, please correct me! ! After all, with so many manuscripts written, some problems will inevitably occur! Love you guys! 】

　　

　

(End of this chapter)